2 Live Is Here Lyrics - The Real One - 2 Live Crew

Juvenile voice: 

I love my music, my nasty music, it makes me happy, when I am sad, 

You don't know how, how much I love it, please don't take my 2 Live away... 

YO-O-O-O-O-O, LET'S GO! (HEYY!!) 

Clay D: 

GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) 

GET IT UP, GET IT UP! (COME ON!) 

2 LIVE IS HERE, COME ON! (HEYYYYY!) 

COME ON NOW, GET IT! (EVERYBODY!!) 

EVERYBODY! (COME ON, COME ON!) 

JUST GET ON DOWN! (JUST GET ON DOWN!) 

LET'S GO! LET'S GO! (OW! OW!) 

HEYYYYYY! 

Verse 1 

[Kid Ice] Here we go, back to turn it out 

The nastiest niggas representin' the South 

With the freakiest bitches from the sunshine state 

Dissin' off niggas out to playa hate 

Butt-naked hoes is all we do 

'Cause no one got the freaks like the Crew 

Runnin' through the nation without a care 

Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here! 

[Marquis] You're fuckin' with the best of 'em, fuck the rest of 'em 

After me there'll be no more left of 'em 

The last booty-shake gangsta 

Look at all the bread that the booty can make ya 

I got the booty doin' big thangs 

So bow down to the kings of the motherfuckin' booty-game 

Well-known worldwide, 

This is 2 Live, until the day I die! 

(2 Live Crew) (They're back!) 

Chorus: 

(2-2 Live Crew) (Say-whut-say-whut?) 

(2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!) 

(2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!) 

(2 Live Crew) (They're-back-they're-back!) 

(2-2 Live Crew) (Get-loose-get-loose-now!) 

(2-2 Live Crew) (Say whut?) 

(2 Live Crew) (They're back!) 

Verse 2 

[Kid Ice] We're Nasty As we Wanna Be 

They dropped the ban and set us free 

Lil' Joe turned us loose in the United States 

To see how much wreck we'd create 

'Cause a 2 Live Party don't stop! 

'Cause there ain't no party like a 2 Live Party 

So come to the party and have no fear 

Holler at your boys, 2 Live is here! 

[Marquis] Unknown whereabouts, somewhere smoked out 

Dickin' a bitch's mouth off in a trickin' house 

Ridin', lickin', peepin', blowin' 

Stop, pick up the bitch that's hoin', and keep goin' 

Marquis ain't gon' ever change 

I'ma stay in the street just as well as my name 

When it comes to trickin' hoes, I'm a motherfuckin' master 

Shine like the diamond I'm named after 

Chorus 

Verse 3 

[Kid Ice] We're the first motherfuckers in the bass game 

Respect is due when you mention our name 

Representin' the South with the bottom-boy style 

Known worldwide with the Miami style 

'Cause there ain't nothin' better in any land 

Than the Brother Marquis and the Chinaman! 

Bow down to the best from far and near 

It's the Real Ones, baby, 2 Live is here! 

[Marquis] Smokin' blunts by the pack, drunk off 'gnac 

Watchin' my ones stack, I got it like that 

Bitches know what's the time with me 

I fuck 'em 'till they skeet and leave they name in the street 

Brother Marquis ain't nothin' to fuck with 

So don't get mad if I fuck and I nut quick 

I'm off the chain, I'm off the key 

Uncut G, Nasty As I Wanna Be 

Chorus 

Clay D: 

HEYY! OWW, WORK IT! (DON'T STOP, DON'T STOP!) 

PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! (PUMP IT UP, GET IT UP!) 

GET-GET IT, GET IT! (COME ON, COME ON!) 

SHAKE, GET-GET IT! (OW, JUST WORK IT!) 

DON'T STOP, WORK IT! (DON'T, DON'T...) 

WORK YO' BODY! (SHAKE IT, SHAKE IT!) 

OWW! PUMP IT UP, PUMP IT UP! OWW! (GET LOOSE NOW!) 

A PARTY, BABY! (SAY WHAT, SAY WHAT!) 

2 LIVE, BABY! (IT AIN'T NOTHIN' BUT A PARTY!) 

IT'S '98! (COME ON, LET'S GET IT!) 

SHAKE IT ON, GET IT ON! (2 LIVE CREW!) 

JUST WORK IT ON, GET IT ON! 

YO' BODY! (YOU KNOW WE GOTTA, GET LOOSE NOW!) 

Chorus